Alone
The corruption will take over the city
And sodomize everything
I think
I've had enough of this life
The constant fucking torture
The abandonment
The intrusive thoughts (keep running yo mouth and you gon' get yo ass killed son)
The Devil lives within my fucking brain (yeah)
He seems to be filling up my thoughts with that constant fucking pain (yeah)
He says that he only wants the best (aye)
So tell me why the fuck I'm always under his duress (yuh)
I am a murderer (yuh)
Drunk so I slurred the words (yuh, yuh yuh)
Get your lil feelings hurt (yuh)
When you step onto Earth (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Black magic shit (aye)
You hopping on dick (aye)
You say you do this (aye)
You ain't on no piss
You acting like kid (aye)
You acting like jit (aye)
Grow the fuck up and stop being a bitch (yuh)
Getting it gone (yuh)
Fuck all your songs (yuh)
You say you spit facts but I say that you wrong
And when the corruption hits
All shall fall to Him
Angelus on the beat (aye)
Can't be on streets cause my boy got the heat
I'm tryna get p's, got no time for these neeks (nah)
And tell them all silence when it's time to speak (yeah)
Murder the father, the mother, the neighbour above her
No time for a lover 'cause I am alone (aye)
Fuck all the others, get wiped like a duster
I'm sending the shots at yo muhfuckin' dome
(Keep running yo mouth and you gon' get yo ass killed son)
(Keep running yo mouth and you gon' get yo ass killed son)
(Keep running yo mouth and you gon' get yo ass killed son)
(Keep running yo mouth and you gon' get yo ass killed son)
And sodomize everything
I think
I've had enough of this life
The constant fucking torture
The abandonment
The intrusive thoughts (keep running yo mouth and you gon' get yo ass killed son)
The Devil lives within my fucking brain (yeah)
He seems to be filling up my thoughts with that constant fucking pain (yeah)
He says that he only wants the best (aye)
So tell me why the fuck I'm always under his duress (yuh)
I am a murderer (yuh)
Drunk so I slurred the words (yuh, yuh yuh)
Get your lil feelings hurt (yuh)
When you step onto Earth (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Black magic shit (aye)
You hopping on dick (aye)
You say you do this (aye)
You ain't on no piss
You acting like kid (aye)
You acting like jit (aye)
Grow the fuck up and stop being a bitch (yuh)
Getting it gone (yuh)
Fuck all your songs (yuh)
You say you spit facts but I say that you wrong
And when the corruption hits
All shall fall to Him
Angelus on the beat (aye)
Can't be on streets cause my boy got the heat
I'm tryna get p's, got no time for these neeks (nah)
And tell them all silence when it's time to speak (yeah)
Murder the father, the mother, the neighbour above her
No time for a lover 'cause I am alone (aye)
Fuck all the others, get wiped like a duster
I'm sending the shots at yo muhfuckin' dome
(Keep running yo mouth and you gon' get yo ass killed son)
(Keep running yo mouth and you gon' get yo ass killed son)
(Keep running yo mouth and you gon' get yo ass killed son)
(Keep running yo mouth and you gon' get yo ass killed son)
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Writer(s): Dead Omen
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